Matingbond Stories

She is the Communicator of the New Area. The Communicators do the one job other humans are too afraid to do, communicating and preventing violence between wolves and humans. "My name is Alara. I'm the new Communicator. This is my first day. I-" "I know what Communicators are all about," he interrupts. "I've met many over the years. You speak of understanding and cooperation while your guns are loading behind your backs." "That's not-" "Save your diplomatic bullshit for someone who hasn't heard it before." His voice remains calm, which somehow makes it more terrifying. "I want the human who killed one of our own." "We have laws-" "Your laws." The contempt is undisguised now. "Your laws that somehow always find humans innocent of crimes against wolves. Your laws that punish a wolf's defense of territory as aggression. Your laws that treat us as animals when it suits you and as criminals when it doesn't." This is the first book in the series, so please don't expect anything perfect just yet. It's a first draft and a work in progress :)

Azriel relied on the light of the day to save him from the darkness. To keep him from the shadows and scars that haunted his nightmares. Tahlia relied on the darkness to save her from the light. By keeping to the shadows, she can protect her future by hiding her past. A war is once again brewing in Prythian, they can all feel it stirring, hanging heavy in the air. Now more than ever it is crucial for the Inner Circle to keep their alliances stronger than ever. Their alliance with Helion and his Third might just save them all.

I don't NOT own any of the characters (other than my OCs) The places and people all belong to the creation of Sarah J Maas. !After ACOFAS! All drawings and/or images are NOT mine! Read disclaimers at bottom of description. ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ Who would think that love could be born from a celebration ball and some poison? Azriel is poisoned and finds out at the Day Court. A Day Court healer heals him. This healer is his mate. The healer is male, his name is Kiran. Azriel ends up staying in the Day Court to heal from the poison. Kiran and Azriel end up falling in love with one another. Only Kiran notices that Azriel was scared to love. Can Kiran help Azriel heal from his past? Can Azriel help Kiran heal from his internal struggles? Can Kiran help Azriel to trust love once more? The same type of poison starts affecting others around Azriel. When Azriel is released from the Day Court, Kiran go to Velaris. Can they find out who is poisoning all the people? ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ ‣ This is boyxboy if you don't like, don't read. I haven't seen a lot of these (bxb that is) and I wanted to write my own Azriel x OC fic but I kept picturing a male instead of female. So I made it like this....hope you enjoy! This might include sexual scenes (I have never written any type of sexual scene so...inexperienced..oops), (will include) some darker themes, internalized homophobia (of a sort), and homophobia, also course language

Aelin dies during the final battle, Terrasen wins, but Aelin dies, Rowan refuses to accept that Aelin's life is over and forces the gods to bring her back. *WARNING: SPOILERS FOR TOWER OF DAWN, AND EMPIRE OF STORMS*

This is the love story of a human and the Prince. In a world ruled by Lycans and humans are considered inferior, Cassandra is destined to be a Queen. All she wants out of life is love, financial stability and respect for herself. Is that enought to keep her happy?

Kayla Sullivan is the daughter of one of the world's most powerful alphas. She grew up in her father's shadow, protected by him, and expected to be his good little girl. But Kayla has multiple masks, and she hasn't been that for him ever. When she meets her mate, another powerful alpha from the rival MoonShadow pack, she is expected to be that again or be forced to.

Earth. It's soothing. Beautiful. But its also pretty damn vicious. You don't know me but you're about too. The entire shit show that became my life. Rielyn Conmara. Nice to meet you.

Lyara Mistbane had always watched. She had watched since the dark queen took the throne after her sisters had faded. Lyara was what the ancient fae had called a watcher, she could see into people's souls, and learn truths about them, that they couldn't see themselves. Along with that, she had extraordinary healing powers and cure people from any, and all diseases. And that was how the dark queen had found her. I have always wondered what happened to Maeve's owl after Maeve died, so i decided to make a fic about it. I dont know how long its going to be, and i am thinking of including Vaughan as well but i'm not sure yet.

Azriel never thought he would find his mate, so he set his sights on Morrigan. He couldn't have her though. She was captured by Hypbern before the war, and couldn't believe her eyes when she saw him. A story about The Shadowsinger himself, and an original character. No canon Azriel ships here, only MINE because idk I didn't like any of the people Sara wrote for him TBH. Gwynriel didn't do it for me. Lots of canon ships other than that tho! Main Character and storyline belong to me, everything else belongs to Sara J Mass. Cover art doesn't be long to me. I found it on google.

When a kidnapping becomes marriage, and marriage becomes the only weapon against a god's resurrection, two enemies must choose between centuries of hatred and a love that could save the world. Rinn Starlace's life ends when Beastmen warriors crash her ceremony and drag her into an arranged marriage with Commander Taxon Darkwood-a scarred warrior who hasn't said "I love you" in sixteen years. For two hundred years, three races-elegant Celestians, fierce Beastmen, and shadow-walking Nex-have warred on Barbaria. What none know: every death feeds imprisoned god Malum's resurrection. He's been orchestrating their hatred from his mystical prison. And he's almost free. Rinn is marked as the final sacrifice-the Anchor of Despair whose prophetic visions will complete Malum's return. The Nex have hunted her for years. Now only her unwanted husband stands between her and a god's altar. Taxon built walls around his heart after watching his mother die. But Rinn is cracking those walls with every challenge, every kindness. When their proximity triggers a mating bond-a psychic connection sharing emotions, pain, and presence-pretending indifference becomes impossible. This arranged marriage is becoming devastatingly real. But love alone won't stop a god. They must unite three enemy races, storm ancient ruins, face the Shadow-Lord who orchestrated two centuries of bloodshed, and kill a god. The cost will be catastrophic. Heroes will fall. If they fail, Malum consumes everything. Beastmen of Barbaria is a 120,000-word paranormal romance featuring enemies-to-lovers bonding, found family, epic world-building, and the premise that love-not violence-conquers hate. The war is ending. The god is rising. Only love can save them all. THEMES: Enemies to lovers • Mating bonds • Found family • Epic battles • Healing from trauma • Unity over division • Hope conquering despair

" Call me mommy phantom hands babe" "You love me?" " I have a picture of you in my locket" "so?" "yes,you stupid bitch I'm in love with you" "I knew it" "fuck off"

Mirror, mirror on the wall.... A magic mirror, a portal to hell, and the only girl who can capture a demon's heart.

High school is something most people look forward to even if it doesn't always turn out well for some. ..... For Maeve Peterson things were a little bit different. Would she be able to keep up with school?what does the future hold for her? what new challenges would she face? What does she need to find out about who she really is? Or would Anger, bitterness and resentment stop her from harnessing her full potentials.. Would she be able to put the bits and pieces that form her little world together?

Your ex is getting mated to your former best friend, and you'd rather die than show up to the Moon Ceremony alone. In desperation, you strike a deal with Kai Blackwood-the brooding, sarcastic Alpha of a rival pack who has his own reasons for needing a fake girlfriend (his meddling mother won't stop setting him up). The plan is simple: attend a few pack events, look convincing, then part ways. But when a territorial dispute forces your packs to merge and you're suddenly living under the same roof, the line between pretend and real gets dangerously. blurry

Vegeta adding: "I wanted things to be different" It has been five years since then. Original Italian by me Translation by De_drums (sweet soul) Honorable mention for being the precious link of this incredible surprise: MsFluorescent

Fae warrior Rayna Shahid has never fit the mold. Too strong, too loud, too good at spilling blood and eating whole steaks with her bare hands-exactly the kind of female most males don't know what to do with. Except Lorcan Salvaterre. They've fought beside each other for centuries in Maeve's brutal cadre-two weapons forged in the same hellfire, shaped by the same merciless queen. Rayna, the wildfire. Lorcan, the blade. They were never supposed to want anything beyond survival. They were never supposed to want each other. But fate has a sick sense of humor-because the moment the bond snaps into place, it's like a blade to the throat for them both. Rayna has already buried one warrior who never came back from war. And Lorcan has lived long enough to know that anything he lets himself love becomes a weakness his enemies will exploit. So they pretend. They deny. They fight the bond with teeth bared and shadows snarling-until an old ex crawls back into Rayna's orbit, old wounds rip open, and a new war brews at Terrasen's borders. Now Rayna and Lorcan have to navigate bloodshed, jealousy, ancient magic, and their own stubborn hearts-while trying not to kill each other in the process. He's a weapon honed by centuries of violence. She's wildfire with a temper that could scorch kingdoms. Together, they might just burn the whole world clean. A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers-to-mates fantasy romance set in the Throne of Glass world, featuring sharp banter, feral protectiveness, emotionally constipated immortals, and the kind of devotion that terrifies them both.

"All these feelings, you've given me. So even this pain, I treasure." Raw and unedited version.